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The long-distance bus was driving on the road. Zhao Zhu looked at the time. There was only one hour left before the arrival. After that, it was more than enough time to book a plane ticket to fly back to Beijing. Zhao Zhu wanted to call Qin Tiantian, but he I don't think it's necessary anymore. I'd like to go back sooner. What's the point of making a phone call, to show my concern as a fiancé?

I don't really care that much.

Sometimes, people are habitually hypocritical, and sometimes they are too lazy to be hypocritical;

He clapped his hand on his forehead. Zhao Zhu himself didn't know what he was thinking about now. Some things felt a little annoying and tired. Things that were very interesting in the past seem a little boring now, including some of his own hobbies. Even his own woman.

When I really get the administrator qualification and choose to give up the qualification to be separated from the readership of "Terrorist Web Articles", can I still enjoy the blessings of everyone else?

Qingzi and Qin Tiantian, when they become ordinary people, can they have both at the same time? This is not realistic at all.

"Are you worried?" Baihu asked.

"What's your name?"

"Why should I tell you."

"Then I'll call you vixen from now on."

"..."

"Um?"

"My name is Xuanxuan."

"Many fox spirits in stories are called this name, don't you think it's a cliché?"

"I don't think so, I think it's pretty good. My grandma gave it to me. In the past, my grandma used to come to find me in the woods and think about the little monk with me. Later, my cultivation became higher and higher, and my grandma got older and older. If you don’t have good legs and feet, you won’t be able to leave the village.”

"Oh. That grandma is a very mysterious woman."

"Yes, grandma is very powerful. If it wasn't for waiting for the little monk, grandma could become an immortal."

Immortal?

Neither Xu Fu could become an immortal. There may be all kinds of secret places in this world, but Zhao Zhu really doesn’t think that there are gods in this world. It is estimated that even if there are, they may have been caught by the strong in the Eastern and Western circles, scraping their bones and digging out some of them. It's good.

"Becoming an immortal, do you really think it is possible to become an immortal?"

"Why not?"

"Then tell me. That group of people appeared in the old forest that day. What's the difference between them and the immortals?"

Xuan Xuan was silent, it seemed that there was really no difference, because those people were really powerful and scary.

"Then let me tell you again, they were actually kept in captivity, how do you feel?"

"Ah. How is that possible."

"That's the truth, I don't really like tossing..." Before Zhao Zhu finished speaking, there was a sudden "pop" from the bottom of the car, a cloud of dust rose up in the car, and the passengers in the car Start to riot.

"Everyone, don't mess up, it's fine, it's a puncture, I'll go down and change the tire, it's fine. It'll take a while." The driver got out of the car.

Immediately afterwards, the passengers in the car also got out of the car. After all, the car was too stuffy, since it would take a while for it to be repaired. Everyone was happy to go down and take a breath.

"Let's go down too," Zhao Zhu said.

"it is good."

After getting out of the car and stretching, Zhao Zhu's brows suddenly wrinkled. He felt a pressure, which was inexplicable, but as a party. He understood what it meant, it was the group owner urging him to return to Shenzhen as soon as possible.

So inhumane.

Zhao Zhu shook his head helplessly. At this time, he understood Zhao Hejing's feeling that he wanted to kill himself but couldn't leave Liaoning. When you are, and then urge you to return to the cage by yourself.

The fist in his hand was clenched, and then released, Zhao Zhu sat directly on the side of the road.

"What's wrong with you?" The little fox sat down beside Zhao Zhu.

"It's nothing. I can't go to Beijing anymore. Let's go back to Shenzhen. It's my second home."

"Oh, I don't care."

"It doesn't matter if you are, except for a little monk, what else do you care about."

"I care about many things, ethnic groups, old forests, hillsides, streams, and even some swimming fish in the water. I care a lot."

There is a kind of sincerity in Xuan Xuan's words. It is obvious that she really loves the environment where she grew up. It is probably only in such a state of mind that she can practice Buddhism so profoundly.

What the little fox cares about is worthless in Zhao Zhu's eyes, but Zhao Zhu also knows that this is everyone's worldview and values ​​are different, and there is nothing to say whether it is worth it or not, there is no way to force this thing.

"By the way, why didn't your little monk come back to find you? Have you and your grandmother been waiting in the mountains for a while?"

"Grandma actually went out to find it."

"did not find?"

"found it."

"and then?"

"Grandma said we have to wait for a while, and this moment is hundreds of years."

"It's stupid too."

"I think my grandma is great. She has paid so much for love."

"I just think she just enjoys the pain that love brings to her. The more pain she suffers, the more she feels that her love is sublimating, and then the more she feels that her love is really good. If you have a little conscience, how can you not come back, all the pursuits in life are all excuses and **** for men, but he just doesn't like you enough."

"That's you, not the little monk." Xuan Xuan said angrily. The little monk was the most sacred thing in her and her grandmother's heart. Zhao Zhu's words about him made Xuan Xuan feel very angry.

"Okay, that's me, that's me, your little monk must have been pinned down by the Tathagata Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. He cried and cried every day thinking about your grandma and thinking about you, the little fox, but he couldn't get out, alas. , how pitiful."

"You are bullshitting."

"There's nothing to do anyway, what's the big deal about nonsense."

Zhao Zhu took out the cigarette. He felt that his "smoking addiction" was getting bigger and bigger. It wasn't that Zhao Zhu became dependent on nicotine. It's actually quite a waste of time.

At this time, a young man wearing a sweater and jeans walked up to Zhao Zhu and asked Zhao Zhu:

"Sir, can you give me a cigarette?"

Zhao Zhu turned his head and looked at him. With a flick of his hand, a cigarette was thrown directly at him from the cigarette case. Of course, the speed was not fast.

After catching the cigarette, the young man took out his lighter and lit it, then squatted down beside Zhao Zhu.

"I really blame myself for being sloppy. The cigarettes I had prepared all fell into the hotel drawer."

"Are you visiting or studying in China?" Zhao Zhu asked.

"Sir, can you tell that I'm Japanese? I think my Chinese is very good."

"Chinese is okay, but the habit of walking and the movement of squatting have not changed."

"I don't think I need to change this. I learn Chinese because I like Chinese culture and history, and I like Boda..."

"Okay, okay, skip this lyrical part, it doesn't matter if you like China." Zhao Zhu smiled and handed the cigarette to the little fox, "Sister, do you want one too?"

The little fox looked at the two men smoking, and he was also a little curious. After taking a cigarette, Zhao Zhu gave it to the lighter to stop the little fox's subconscious behavior of wanting to make a fire and light the cigarette.

Xuan Xuan sighed and almost broke her precept, knowing that she was an ordinary person at this time.

After all, she is a big demon, and her IQ is definitely much higher than that of ordinary people. Xuan Xuan can smoke when she smokes, and a girl with a childish face and a giant X is breathing smoke very **, with a little bit of cuteness on her face. The picture is indeed able to make the man see some blood vessels.

The young Japanese man was also stunned. It wasn't until Zhao Zhu coughed that he realized that he was abrupt, and hurriedly turned his head away.

At this moment, an agricultural motorcycle drove up not far away. There were four or five people sitting on it. All of them lowered their heads and could not see their faces. However, Zhao Zhu could sense a kind of bad people who didn't come. the meaning of.

Sure enough, soon, the motorcycle stopped beside the long-distance car where the tires were changed, and the big men above all jumped off.

This surprised Zhao Zhuting. Although these guns are imitations, their power is not weak. The equipment of this group of robbers is not bad.

"Squat down, come here!"

A man who looked like a head fired a shot into the sky. The sound of the "bang" made everyone squat down. Only the driver squatted on the side, seemingly holding his head, but he was not nervous. , apparently the driver and this group of people are a group.

Everyone squatted down, and a big man took a snakeskin bag and began to search his body. He put his mobile phone, wallet, jewelry, etc. in it.

The leader was a man with a leprosy head. Although he had a strong back, he was indeed quite ugly. Although everyone squatted down, Zhao Zhu, Xuan Xuan and the Japanese youth squatted on the side of the road. Everyone else squatted against the car. The distance between the two sides is still very large.

"Hey, what about the three of you, go over there!" Leo Zitou shouted, waving the gun in his hand.

Zhao Zhu didn't respond and continued smoking her cigarette. Xuan Xuan wanted to take action, but seeing Zhao Zhu so calm, she didn't take action. She had to tell herself that she was an ordinary person now, and that she must integrate into the thinking of ordinary people. .

"Fuck, are you deaf?"

The skinny head came over, raised the **** of the gun and smashed it down at the back of Zhao Zhu's head.

"what!"

It was naturally not Zhao Zhu who screamed, but the leper head. It was neither Zhao Zhu nor Xuan Xuan who shot, but the Japanese young man who had just asked Zhao Zhu for a cigarette. , the speed is very fast, it must be a trainer, and it is not purely a trainee.

Zhao Zhu flicked the ash, and he also thought it was a coincidence. He could meet new people in the Japanese circle when he was on his way home. It is estimated that the first person in the group to come into contact with that circle was himself. (To be continued.)